Arriving at the doorstep, Ying Nuo fished around in her pockets with a sheepish smile, "I rushed out so quickly, I forgot to take the keys."
Luo Feng smiled and patted her head while pressing the doorbell.
Feeling the sweat seeping from Luo Feng's palm, Ying Nuo chuckled, looking up, "Brother Luo Feng, you're nervous, aren't you?"
Luo Feng straightened his expression, "No."
Mrs. Nuo fished out winter clothes from the wardrobe and fussed for a while, finally picking a set she was pleased with. Just as she had changed, the doorbell rang, and she hurried out, muttering, "This girl, when will she ever change her brash temperament."
Opening the door, she began, "Nuonuo, see what mom is wearing..." but upon seeing Luo Feng standing behind her daughter, she quickly trailed off, changing topic, "Is it Luo Feng who has come? Is it time already?"
"Auntie, hello, it's not time yet, I came a bit earlier to wait," Luo Feng answered hastily, a hint of nervousness in his demeanor.
